Dark husband, come to the bowl

"Ah... No... I'm really in..." Seeing that Nangong Junyu was picking her only shirt, although it felt almost the same whether she was wearing it or not, she was still very afraid of being picked off.

Nangong Junyu was so strong that he took off Qian Manman's shirt a few times.

Qian Manman just shrinks in □, and goes to pull □'s quilt in a panic.

"I said, miss, stop acting, just order a shot!" Nangong Junyu is a little helpless. This woman really pretends to be noble!

"You... If you really come, I'll... I'll call the police..." Qian Manman was a little incoherent.

Hearing the alarm, Nangong chuckled, "can you not be so naive?"

"I'm not naive! You go away... "Qian Manman exclaimed.

Nangong Junyu frowned at Qian Manman, then stretched out his hand to pull the towel off his body, exposing the key parts to the air.

Qian Manman saw the dark ball and was stunned for a few seconds. Then he woke up and screamed aloud while covering his eyes with his hand.

"What? I'm so big that you're excited to scream? " Nangong Junyu is obsessed with color.

"You... You hurry away, sex wolf..." Qian Manman covered her eyes with both hands, forgetting to cover her exposed body.

Seeing Qian Manman move, the two big groups on his chest tremble. Nangong Junyu's desire begins to rise. He doesn't say anything any more. He quickly gets into bed and presses Qian Manman under his body!

He couldn't wait to enter the theme directly, but when he rushed in, a tragic scream came, and he was stunned.

"Pain... Wu..." tears fell from Qian Manman's face. She was so painful that she couldn't cover her eyes.

"Are you really... The first time?" Nangong Junyu's facial features were slightly distorted. The tightness under the woman made him feel a little uncomfortable. His movements began to become soft.

"It's so painful... You bastard..." Qian Manman cried and cursed, with tears running down his face.

"Well behaved, don't cry, you cry too ugly, don't hurt later." Nangong Junyu grabbed the thin quilt and wiped it off Qian Manman's face.

Qian man man can't cry for himself. He grabs Nangong Junyu's back with two small hands. His long nails are embedded in his flesh, which makes him frown a little.